OMG, a cupcake truck? Thank goodness there are no cupcake trucks in my neck of the woods or I'd be doomed. Doomed, I tell you!

(When I was in college, the local quickie mart had a sandwich called the 'birdman' which was turkey, chicken and tons of other unknown crap that was consumed in large quantities by drunk college kids at 2 am. Said quickie mart got smart and got a truck and parked said truck outside of college parties and made a KILLING on us. Reminded me of the sausage vendors in downtown Boston - also making a killing when the bars closed. Oh the brilliant things we would eat when young and drunk...)